I Don’t Want to Be a General, I Choose Buddhism

Seeing this, Sandasonia, who led the most elite troops in Jiu Snake Island to maintain law and order and security work, stepped forward and persuaded.

Lieutenant General Garp, Master Yaen is already drunk, I will escort you back to the battleship to rest now.

Ah? Really?

Lieutenant General Garp shook his head, pointed at Ian carelessly and said. Hahaha, you kid is really useless, you fell down so quickly.

Immediately, Lieutenant General Garp stood up a little shaky, and followed Sandersonia to leave the palace and return in the direction of the battleship.

As for Marigold, who was also on guard, he stepped forward to remind Hancock, who was also drunk and had foggy eyes, and said.

My lord, the banquet is over.

Huh? Is it over?

Hancock brushed his hair, said with a charming smile on his face. They are idiots, and they still want to drink up my concubine? How... how is it possible?

After a pause, Hancock rolled his eyes bewilderedly, and said softly. Concubine... Where is the concubine Lord Yaen?

Soon, Hancock found Ian who was drunk and passed out, helped him up, and walked towards the room.

boom!

Under the surprised gaze of Robin who was sitting in the corner, Hancock kicked open the door, staggered and helped Ian walk in, and then...

Snapped!

The two fell directly to the ground.

So drunk?

Seeing this, Robin hesitated for a while, and confirmed through the ability of Huahuaguo that no one else was approaching the room. He closed the book in his hand, walked forward, and saw that all of them had rosy faces and fell asleep drunk Ion and Hancock.

Immediately, Robin carefully closed and locked the door, and then helped Ian onto the bed.

As for Hancock?

Robin wouldn't care about that shameless woman!

Immediately, Robin helped Ian take off the outermost dress that was almost soaked in wine, and fetched another basin of water to help Ian wipe off the alcohol smell on his body.

Only gradually, Robin, who helped Yann wipe his face, couldn't help but pause when he saw Yann's peaceful and handsome face.

why why why?

Unknowingly, Robin, who had been maintaining a calm and elegant manner, filled his eyes with tears, and dripped down on Yan's face in spite of himself, murmuring.

Brother Yan, are you really going to abandon me?

Why? Didn't you say that I can stay in your castle forever? Didn't you say that you would take me to find the text of history?

Obviously I've worked so hard, and I've tried my best to play my role...

...

Listening to the hazy voice mixed with sobbing, Ian opened his eyes a little in a daze.

It's just that under the influence of a large amount of alcohol, everything Yan saw in front of his eyes was blurred, a large number of double images continued to appear, and the sound entering his ears also felt that he was far away and near.

Only the faint cry could be discerned in front of Ian.

Is... is Hancock crying?

Ian only felt that his confused consciousness might fall asleep again at any time, and with only a little thinking ability left to function, he thought that Hancock regretted it after all.

Also, after all, it is such an important moment in one's life, but it is fake.

Feeling guilty, Ian spoke with difficulty. Don't... don't cry, I... I will make it up to you in the future. I am sorry for you.

How... how to compensate?

between blurs,

Yann vaguely heard such a sentence, and murmured. A...a really grand wedding that will be remembered by the entire sea, how...how?

At this moment, Robin was completely stunned, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Regardless of whether what Ian said was true or false...

Robin felt that he was completely satisfied, and couldn't hold back his heart anymore, and hugged Yan tightly.

The body temperature of both parties gradually rose unconsciously...

...

And Hancock, who had been in a state of drunkenness, was awakened in a daze when he heard the noisy noise in his ears from time to time.

Ya... Lord Yaen...

Hancock's misty eyes opened, trying to find Yan's figure.

What... what? Is Lord Yaen waiting for my concubine?

Hancock showed a naive smile, struggling to get up from the ground, but his hands and feet were weak, and finally he could only sneak towards Yan like a beautiful snake.

...

tired!

so tired! !

As a ray of sunlight hit Yaen's eyes from the gap in the window sill, he suddenly felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and his joints were aching everywhere.

Especially the waist, Yann felt almost broken, as if it was no longer his own.

Yan opened his eyes little by little with difficulty, and subconsciously squinted them under the sunlight.

'Is... is it already morning? '

‘Damn it, it seems that I was really drunk by that old bastard Kap last night. The hangover feeling is really uncomfortable. Why is this body so useless? '

Just as Yan was thinking about it and was about to get up, he felt that his left and right arms were being pressed by something, and he couldn't move at all.

Ian subconsciously turned his head slowly to look to the left, Hancock's beautiful sleeping face is still so heart-swaying.

and many more?

Me and Hancock... in the same bed?

But soon, Ian calmed down.

'It's okay, the last time I got drunk with Kuzan, didn't we do nothing? The clothes are also intact. '

So, the current situation should be like this...

While thinking, Ian lowered his head and looked down Hancock's neck.

hiss……

Yan couldn't help taking a deep breath, his nose was almost hot.

It's over!

'My innocent body really...'

Just when Yaen subconsciously wanted to stretch out his right hand to cover his mouth, he suddenly realized that his right arm seemed to be pressed by something.

Little by little, Ian slowly turned his head to the other side, and what caught Ian's eyes was Robin's calm and elegant face.

Difficult... Could it be? !

Yan's eyes were wide open, and he slowly lowered his head in disbelief.

The next moment, Yaen only felt his heart stagnate, and his whole body froze completely.

This... this situation, will be punished by heaven, right?

How could this be?

Subconsciously, Ian wanted to run away almost instinctively, but was sandwiched between Hancock and Robin, and even his arms were pressed down. Ian, who was sore and numb, could not move at all.

At this moment, Yann seemed to understand what was going on with his body.

It's not a simple hangover at all, but a new personnel experience, and it's unbearable to conquer! chaptererror();